, at least, we do not
possess his wit--"
"Ah, sire, you know very well you are pretending to be modest."
"No, I swear to you. One may be a king, and yet feel that he possesses
fewer chances of pleasing than many other gentlemen."
"I am sure, sire, that you do not believe a single word you are saying."
The king looked at Madame tenderly, and said, "Will you promise me one
thing?"
"What is it?"
"That you will no longer waste upon strangers, in your own apartments,
the time which you owe us. Shall we make an offensive and defensive
alliance against the common enemy?"
"An alliance with you, sire?"
"Why not? Are you not a sovereign power?"
"But are you, sire, a reliable ally?"
"You shall see, madame."
"And when shall this alliance commence?"
"This very day."
"I will draw up the treaty, and you shall sign it."
"Blindly."
"Then, sire, I promise you wonders; you are the star of the court, and
when you make your appearance, everything will be resplendent."
"Oh, madame, madame," said Louis XIV., "you know well that there is no
brilliancy that does not proceed from yourself, and that if I assume the
sun as my device, it is only an emblem."
"Sire, you flatter your ally, and you wish to deceive her," said Madame,
threatening the king with her finger menacingly raised.
"What! you believe I am deceiving you, when I assure you of my
affection?"
"Yes."
"What makes you so suspicious?"
"One thing."
"What is it? I shall indeed be unhappy if I do not overcome it."
"That one thing in question, sire, is not in your power, not even in the
power of Heaven."
"Tell me what it is."
"The past."
"I do not understand, madame," said the king, precisely because he had
understood her but too well.
The princess took his hand in hers. "Sire," she said, "I have had the
misfortune to displease you for so long a period, that I have almost
the right to ask myself to-day why you were able to accept me as a
sister-in-law."
"Displease me! You have displeased me?"
"Nay, do not deny it, for I remember it well."
"Our alliance shall date from to-day," exclaimed the king, with a warmth
that was not assumed. "You will not think any more of the past, will
you? I myself am resolved that I will not. I shall always remember the
present; I have it before my eyes; look." And he led the princess before
a mirror, in which she saw herself reflected, blushing and beautiful
enough to overcome a saint.
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